Here’s an unedited and uncontracted excerpt from NO GOING HOME (c) 2006 T.A. Chase

“That’s just one of the things you love about me.” Les settled in the seat beside him, spreading those long legs to draw his gaze to the bulge the khaki pants weren’t hiding.

“There’s at least one other thing I like about you.” His voice dropped to a husky whisper. He started to reach over and fondle Les’s hard-on.

“Hey, there is someone else in this vehicle with y’all. You should have stayed in bed longer. Jesus.” Tony’s voice shot through him.

His cheeks burned with embarrassment as he yanked his hand back and turned the truck on. Looking behind him to back up, he caught Tony’s eye. The bull rider gave him a smile and a thumbs-up. Relaxing, he should have realized Tony wouldn’t be uncomfortable with their flirting.

“I knew we shouldn’t have given you a ride,” Les groused.

“Oh excuse me for interrupting the impromptu hand-job you were about to get. I hear denying yourself sexual release is good for the soul.” Tony snickered as Les shot him a baleful glare.

“So how did you celebrate last night?” Les turned to face forward again.

Tony’s dark eyes gleamed and Randy hastened to say, “That might not be information we really want to hear.”

“Don’t worry, kid. I was good last night. Didn’t get into any fights or hit on any cowboys who weren’t gay. Did some drinking, some dancing and some fucking. All in all, a pretty good night.”

“Fucking? Who?” Randy looked in the review mirror to see Tony shake his head.

“Now kid, I don’t fuck and tell.” Tony stared out the window for a moment. “He’s a good guy, but farther in the closet than you were. I’m not the man Les is, so I wouldn’t be able to pry him out of there.”

“Any man in his right mind would never go back in the closet after spending a night with you, I’m sure,” Randy reassured the bull rider while shooting a look over at Les.

“Some people fear what people will say more than what the lies will do to their souls,” Les commented.